Dark Ocean
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  • الوقت 6h 18m
  • مقروء 15,722
  • صوت 548
  • أجزاء 19
  • الوقت 6h 18m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في يونـ ١٢, ٢٠١٩
Do you know the feeling of being manipulated, the feeling that you're picking up two sets of signals, when the words say one thing and the voice says something else? 

Our conscious mind reacts to words, but our emotions react to the voice. The voice is a powerful tool for those who understand how to use it deliberately.

Or

Juliana and Valentina come from two different worlds. Will they find a way to be together?
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